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persimmontea · 1 year ago
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A small gif set of *that* part of Shoma's programs the past few seasons ⋆˙⟡♡
Happy birthday Shoma! Your skating is truly special and unmatched. Wishing you the best in your journey towards finding your self-satisfaction~ Hope you have a great year ahead of you! ⋆˙⟡♡
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pirateprincessjess · 8 months ago
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What’s everybody’s most useless skill? If you show me any picture of Godzilla I can tell you exactly which Godzilla suit it is and who was wearing it.
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shepscapades · 1 month ago
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Contrary to popular belief etho and bdubs are not divorced and in this essay I will
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bluecrocss · 3 months ago
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Adult PJO fans: "I can't relate to her if she doesn't look like me" "this is disrespectful to book!Annabeth" "I can't see her as the same character if she's black" "blonde, white women are soooo underrepresented in media. No one else can understand 😫"
Meanwhile, the actual demographic the show and books are for:
(@/walkersriptide_ on TikTok)
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Caveats in the tags.
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greykolla-art · 10 months ago
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@cirilee made me realise this was essentially their dynamic, and now I’m going insane I love them!😂❤️
This poor old cat getting dragged around Hell by a weird psychopath.👌
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paintedcrows · 3 months ago
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Assorted Gravity Falls doodles!
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aithusarosekiller · 4 months ago
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Starchaser where James is the snobby popular guy who could date anyone he wanted bc everyone trails after him all the time
People are expecting him to go for someone like Emmeline (most popular girl in the school) or Lily (an actual genius obviously) or maybe just mess around with as many people as possible just because he can and there would be nearly no repercussions
So when Sirius finds out that he is dating Regulus- who'd always had trouble with social cues, especially when so many people expected him to be a perfect pureblodo son, and was always a bit mean and proud when he was talking to people because he was never taught otherwise, and didn't really stick out at school because he was a bit more of a recluse than many other Slytherin purebloods and was 'very good' at school but not a Barty, Severus, or Lily level genius- he can't help but be so happy
Because despite James having so many people he could date, he fell for the one person everybody else would be disappointed about when they heard. And Sirius KNOWS it was NEVER a matter of James pulling out the name of an adoring fan from a hat. He knew he'd have had to connect to Regulus, see past the bitter cruelty of his mask, break down his walls, and earn his trust unwaveringly before he was able to ask him out
He knew that his best friend had settled for who he wanted instead of who everybody else wanted him to want, and he knew that his brother got to know what true care and understanding felt like from somebody who had so much to give
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zytes · 1 year ago
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sailor’s delight
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bluemoonscape · 13 days ago
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Big fan of characters who “kill” their younger selves. Characters who resent the past version of themselves for letting them get hurt, who look at that kid and feel revolted by the foreignness of it. Characters who feel they have to cut the child out of them like a tumor because it’s hurting them too much and if I don’t kill you you’ll kill me. Nearly nothing remaining of that past self but for the little connections and mannerisms they can’t kick, and when it shines through, it’s a terrible, tragic thing, because the child is still in there. It’s in there and it’s grotesque in its suffocation. But it’s there.
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samglyph · 9 months ago
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So that last 25 minutes huh.
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cheeseanonioncrisps · 10 months ago
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Emotional scene from Muppets Star Trek.
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anistarrose · 9 months ago
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pokemon fans after explaining to arceus (gamefreak) why their fave should be the next character to experience indescribable trauma, severe memory loss, separation from friends/family, and most importantly a surge in angsty fanworks:
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[ID from alt: an edit of the "put that thing back where it came from or so help me" meme from Monsters Inc, where the caption has been changed to: "Put that thing in 1800s Paris or so help me". End description.]
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rystiel · 26 days ago
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canon fic writer and creative mind stanley pines would do numbers on ao3 i think
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viveela · 9 months ago
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I'd been wanting to do this redesign for a while now
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syoddeye · 2 months ago
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unedited soap x f!reader thing i had to purge out of my brain.
you meet a soldier at a house party and end up fooling around with him in some stranger's bedroom.
he hauls you close, sloppily melding your mouths together, and asks in a borderline whine if he can touch your tits. the second you utter a 'yes', he shoves his hands up your top and your bra, which you didn't clarify but—fuck, it feels incredible. and several divine minutes later, it sneaks up on you, you genuinely do not expect it, but you come hard.
he pulls back immediately, mouth slick with spit and eyes wide, staring transfixed where his palms have frozen to your tits. you, meanwhile, are trying not to go nuclear with embarrassment. forcing a little laugh, you remove his hands, fix your bra and shirt, and squeak out a quiet 'thank you' before fleeing downstairs and the party together, ruined panties adhered to your throbbing cunt.
for months after, every time you let a man's hands wander north, you're reminded of the incident, and have to end it. mortified, you send them away with a weak excuse and a spark of heat that makes you rub your thighs together. it takes nearly a year for it to sink into the background of your mind, to age into a funny memory.
one night, out at the pub with your friends and waiting for your drink, a thick arm bands around your waist and hauls you back to a sturdy chest. a familiar voice barks out a few inches above you, trying to beat the crowd's noise.
"lt! it's her, the lass i told ye about? the one i made come playing with her sweet tits? ye oughta have a go."
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